Weirdly Clingy [Suga]

Part 2

The driver was told to take the longest route, and after a good twenty minutes of drive, we arrived the luxury house his parents owned.

Following him to the massive dine area, I found the table barely occupied with Mr. and Mrs. Min, accompanied by their elder son, Min Geumjae and the daughter, Min Hyeori.

We took our seats side by side, and greeted warmly as the old couple smiled at us.

After a scanty portion of time, the staff started to serve the food. Conversations that took place at the most were about Yoongi's business. But only until the moment Mr. Min decided to declassify what his son wanted to know the least.

"Yoongi, you're now an eligible adult, and you deserve to build a family on your own now."

"I don't need one. I'm not ready. Why don't you get hyung married off to some rich Elite's daughter instead of me?"

"He's got a girlfriend, son. And he's not as successful as you are. He's still in his internship as a dermatologist." Mr. Min defended as I noticed Geumjae playfully smiling at the younger. "Mr. Jeong's daughter is currently serving as one of the top cardiologists in Seoul. She likes you, and asked for her father to request a parent's meeting from our side."

"She matches up perfectly with the Korean Beauty Standards. She really is a sweet one, and you'll make a great couple, dear." Mrs. Min added.

I cut a glance at Yoongi who is barely giving any attention to his parents.

"What if I say I've got a girlfriend?" He finally said, looking up at his father.

"Then.. I'll be trusting your choices like always." His father replied.

"I've connected to everyone who could tell if you ever possibly had one." Mrs. Min said, suspiciously eyeing her son. "But do you?"

"Well, it's her," Yoongi smiled, motioning my way.

I was about to react horribly in disapproval as I felt his leg stepping on mine right at the moment, silently pleading to play along.

"Y/N, dear, you never told me you guys were dating."

"Uh– Mrs. Min.. I-it hasn't been long since we decided to date." I replied, nervously.

"Since when are you guys dating? Eonnie! This is so surprising, and I'm so happy for you two. How do you even manage to handle this irritating little, I mean, big brother of mine?" Hyeori said, with her eyes almost sparkling bright with surprise.

"One morning we were working, and realized that we liked each other, and we are dating ever since, I guess?" I laughed, kicking the side of Yoongi's leg under the table.

"Hyeori, you aren't asking anything further to us about this topic, or I'll steal all your journals." Yoongi bragged.

"We'll have a good one on one conversation later as my brother got a bit shy." Hyeori said, winking at me.

After we were done with the meal, Mr. Min requested for a short chat with him as we walked into the terrace. "What do you exactly like about him? He's a good-for-nothing guy except for his passion for business and all."

"Apparently nothing," I muttered. "I can't help agreeing with you about it. He's such a pain in the ass," I said, and stopped, realizing what I just said. I looked up at the man, and let out an awkward laugh.

"It's okay, I don't mind. Carry on, dear. You are just stating some facts about him." Mr. Min said, acknowledging my pause.

"He's a bit too much of a workaholic, and so he keeps me busy with errands the entire day. He owns a big heart but it's super cold."

The man laughed at my rant. "So, what are you doing currently?"

"Working for Yoongi." I scoffed.

"Oh, I see. That's why he's spending the major potion of his time within the office. Kids these days be like. Is he good at it?"

"Good at what?"

"Uh–nothing, nothing," he said, and laughed like he just joked on something. "When are you gonna get married and have kids? I've started aging already. Just do it quick."

"I can't assure you when yet. You see, your son is still a kid. How'd a kid father another kid?"

"You joke good," he replied. "Okay, dear. It was really nice talking to you. Go spend a bit of time with Yoongi. Enjoy!" He said, eyeing behind me.

Looking around, I found Yoongi. He gave me a warm smile as he took my hand, and we stood there watching Mr. Min leave.

"I hope he didn't reveal anything embarrassing about me," Yoongi said.

"He's quite funny, and we did catch up great. He kept asking me about WHEN we were getting married, and I said that YOONGI is still a K.I.D. Now tell me when are we getting out of this house before your sister comes asking me about our just-now-made-up dating life. Only had I known that I'd be here doing this, I wouldn't have showed up at the office in the first place. You're a good listener. Should I continue?"

His eyes flickered to the left, behind me. He took a step forward, facing me, and then  two. And he planted a soft kiss on my forehead, curving his hand around the back of my head, tucking my face on his chest.

Wait. He just pulled me into a hug which would look really cute, and appropriate for an actual boyfriend to do.

"It's okay. Don't get shy. We'll plan for a parent's meeting at your place soon." Yoongi said, as he patted over my hair softly.

"Yo what?" I said, still tucked into him as I almost drowned within the smell of him. He smelled like wood, fruit and blossom. He smelled like nature.

He slowly pulled me away from his chest, cupping my cheek, and looking at me with a softened gaze. I felt him leaning down at me, pressing his lips softly on mine. His lips were feathery soft and shy, barely touching, and yet they made me feel like exploding.

I was probably shivering due to the sensation.

His arms wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer to him than I already was. It felt wrong in everyway, but I was too consumed with him to even care. My hands made their way around his neck as I kissed him back. The kiss was soft, cute, exploring and beautiful.

He pulled away slowly after a good while of caressing them. Our foreheads were touching as we kept breathing with the same wave. My heart throbbed inside it's shell like crazy, and I kept my gaze low. "I love you, I love you, I really do."

"Is anybody around, behind me?" I asked.

"No," he replied.

"What you doing then?"

"Um.. just trying to approach the one I'm willing to get married with." He replied as I felt my ears heating up.

"Well, mom was around," he added after a good minute of eyeing me.

I finally looked up at him as a sigh escaped my throat.

"But I love you for real, Y/N. It's a no joke thing. I love you."